Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 14: Reaper
"Broadcasting, it’s not your father, or your mother, and it’s not a bad friend who likes to accompany you to play games in the game room or play pool;
It is one, one that distorts existence desperately in pursuit of storytelling;
It doesn’t need you to be grateful for it, and it doesn’t need you to be grateful for it, let alone your goodwill.
Heaven and earth use everything as a humble dog. It is about broadcasting. You hate and don't hate, it is here, and you love or not, it also exists.
When you feel that you have no weakness, when it feels that the story begins to be boring, it will actively help you create a weakness, and then detonate it, so that it can sit and appreciate your hysteria and taste you The pain is heartbroken, recalling your anger and madness.
This is its pursuit and its aesthetic. "
The voice of the blood corpse is very light and very soft. Although he is talking about Su Bai, why not, he is not talking about himself? He himself, in fact, is the clearest manifestation of this aesthetic of broadcasting. He possesses the power comparable to a god. His wife was shot to death by the gangster within a few minutes of his departure. The time points before and after were taken to death. Just right,
The broadcast was not intentional,
Who believes?
"Broadcasting does not need to be crowded, because whether the audience gathers to worship it or gathers to rebel against it, it will always remain high. It is not a king, because in China, the king is called the emperor, and the emperor is not kind. , Will be overthrown by his own people, and the regime will be overthrown. Prince Jiang Xiangning has a kind of tradition in China since ancient times, but broadcasting is heaven. Through dynasties, the emperor has died many times, but have you ever seen heaven being overthrown by the people ?
Even if only once? "
The blood corpse stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Su Bai, a vivid blood line twisted back and forth in the blood corpse's palm.
"You absorbed part of my bloodline before, but it was just rootless duckweed. Simply strengthening the flesh for a short time is the most superficial use. This is the true meaning of bloodline. Unfortunately, I can’t give it to you directly. I dare not ask for it directly."
"Of course." Naturally, Su Bai wouldn't directly transmit it to me stupidly. You should know that the blood corpse had tried several times to seize the house before, and Su Bai was not so naive.
With a wave of the palm of the blood corpse, for a while, blood lines began to spread all around the surrounding area, which is not exaggerated at all.
"Take it down, sometimes try to figure it out." The blood corpse said.
"You are so kind to me suddenly, making me a little uneasy." Su Bai said.
"I can't, let the enhancements I created myself have no successors?" The blood corpse seemed very indifferent.
"Then, this time, do you still want to continue to broadcast?" Su Bai remembered that the last time the blood corpse was going to seize himself and then have a final duel with the broadcast, giving himself a gorgeous ending.
"I came out of it, this is not the original me, nor the real me. When it thinks, I will go back and forth wherever I go, from nothingness, back to nothingness.
Actually, there is still vitality, that is, I jumped down, killed all the listeners below, and then tried to develop with the background of this story world. "
"So, do you still plan to go down?"
"But I know that the woman you care about may be more likely to die, but the broadcast will not kill all listeners in this entire story world, uncertain, wait until I plan to kill all listeners , To prevent them from completing this task, the broadcast will arrange for a Zhang Tianshi to suddenly pop out and destroy me.
If you can’t go down, it’s the same,
The above is not above, it is still the same.
This is helplessness, a kind of helplessness that feels a waste of emotion even when struggling. "
The blood corpse took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and began to point out the rules for the arrangement of blood lines around Su Bai.
"Here to here...here to here...In fact, the human body is a piece of stars, and the blood line is the frame of this piece of stars..."
The explanation of the blood corpse is very delicate, and Su Bai can also see through his own knowledge that this guy is really explaining to himself about blood lines.
Unconsciously, Su Bai was immersed in it.
For a long time, the color of understanding in Su Bai's eyes became more and more intense, however, the blood corpse smiled slightly and took a step forward.
"Don't move." Su Bai's eyes were still full of comprehension, but he still reminded him.
"My complete bloodline and that woman, which one do you choose?" the blood corpse asked.
"Do you have to force me to choose?" Su Bai asked rhetorically.
"You still have a chance to choose, and I don't even have a chance to choose." The blood corpse sighed.
"You are still unbalanced in your heart after all." Su Bai smiled, "After all, your heart is still filled with hatred."
"I'm all dead, and it doesn't make much sense to talk about how to solve it. Anyway, I'm broken now."
"So, you want to find the pleasure of being a radio tormentor in me?"
"Almost."
The blood corpse took another step and passed that line. His movements were very slow and he kept staring at Su Bai. Then he saw Su Bai still standing there calmly, continuing to feel what he had left. thing.
The blood corpse grinned, laughed, and then he fell down.
Su Bai,
He didn't stop him.
About an hour later, Su Bai slowly closed his eyes, and the blood around him began to blur, and finally turned into a blood mist and slowly dissipated. The next moment, Su Bai began to show new waves on his body. The blood line, and the blood line began to fade slowly, all merged into the thousands of blood vessels in his body.
The bloodline, being completely integrated into himself by Su Bai, is tantamount to remodeling his body. Right now, Su Bai's physical strength has been upgraded from before. Now his body, even if Standing still is also a fortress.
Opening my eyes, the two rays of light disappeared from the depths of Su Bai's eyes.
Between Xun'er and complete bloodline perception, Su Bai chose the latter.
Standing on the edge of that line, Su Bai has no expression on her face,
Su Bai knows that he is a selfish person, but people always expect more of themselves, but now this expectation is gone, and he is completely and realistically exposed in front of him. It feels a little unacceptable.
But whether it is acceptable or not,
self,
After all, it's me.
Everyone’s perseverance actually has a price point. Persistence and non-persistence are all about the price point and whether it is enough.
That's it,
Really nothing more.
Su Bai thought this way in his heart, but in his heart, there was not much guilt for Xun'er and Chu Zhao, and not much blame for himself. It felt like he had left a burden on himself.
Even, there is a relaxed feeling.
"If you let him down, you will let me down too, right?"
A cold voice sounded from behind Su Bai,
At the same time,
The cold mouth has been aimed at Su Bai's back,
Behind Su Bai, stood a man wearing a black cloak and a skull mask. The man was enveloped in death, like a **** of death walking out from behind the gate of hell.
"You think too much."
Su Bai smiled, his body slowly turned into nothingness in place,
Reaper was stunned for a while, and then he realized that his own silence was actually discovered by the other party.
"Boom!"
A sound came from behind the death god,
The **** of death slipped out, and a sunken wound appeared on his right arm, but there was no blood flowing out. He seemed to have no flesh and blood, and he was not a real being.
Covering the wound with his right hand, the **** of death slowly raised his head, the faint pupils under the skull mask shone like stars,
"This is wrong, you let him go down, why don't you let me down?"
The Hellfire Shotgun flipped in Su Bai's palm.
"Canglin really knows the etiquette. I have just eaten and continue to eat, and I don’t have so much appetite. I have to be active, right?"
"Hehe, is it because I didn't produce anything enough to impress you?"
Reaper crossed his hands, and two shot bullets exactly the same as Su Bai's hand exuded a dazzling cold light~ IndoMTL.com~ You can give me a price, I think I can satisfy you. "
"Unless you take off the mask and reveal a woman's face, you will not be able to satisfy me at all."
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth, and he rushed towards the opponent.
The Reaper's figure began to rotate, and at the same time he quickly aimed at Su Bai,
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!.................."
The terrible barrage began to wreak havoc around the pond. Fortunately, any buildings and furnishings here are set to be indestructible, otherwise, this place will be turned into ruins in an instant.
With the tyrannical airflow and energy catharsis, the **** of death stood in a stalemate with Su Bai in an arrogant posture, never letting the wind fall. Of course, there are naturally also elements of Su Bai deliberately teasing in it, because Su Bai still has more power. .
"I see, you are still you, you have not changed. You are learning and imitating my fighting habits. This is what you want most." Death said while firing.
Su Bai dodged and fought back, without replying, because at this time, any words are redundant, only need to constantly figure out and correct his own body style according to the opponent's body shape, even Even the posture and aiming of the opponent's shooting can give Su Bai a lot of inspiration.
"Before you acted so infatuated for that woman, but now you suddenly become so utilitarian,
You are really mentally ill. "
There was a faint ridicule in the words of death, and then, his body disappeared from the place where he was, and then he fell from the top of Su Bai's head, his body rotated, and the trigger was pulled continuously, a totem of hell. From his side, it is constantly turning out, mixed with endless curses,
"Dead...dead...dead...dead..."
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